[R18] Pampered (NP) – “Pampered (NP)” Chapter 257 [English]

255. You are different.

She was so shocked that she even forgot to wipe her tears.

As if nothing was wrong, he scraped her face clean with the pads of his thumbs, wiped it with a tissue, wrapped her in his coat, wrapped her into a rice dumpling, took her to the car, and headed to the high-end private restaurant he had booked in advance.

Whether it was in the car or during the meal, he didn’t ask a word about the conversation between she and Chi Jun.

It’s just a few words that come and go.

“Is it delicious?”

“Eat more.”

“Is it spicy?”

“Is it salty?”

She didn’t know what to say, so she nodded or shook her head in response to he’s questions.

His unpredictable attitude made her even more nervous.

After the meal, he placed five exquisite small square boxes in front of her.

“Engagement ring, wedding ring, choose what you like.”

she was stunned.

When did she and he get to the point of talking about marriage?

Seeing her shaking her head, he stood up and couldn’t help but put all the rings into her pocket, not allowing her to take them out.

“You don’t like them? It doesn’t matter. Just treat these as daily accessories and I’ll pick them out later.”

He took steps to leave, his movements revealing secret anxiety.

She held he, lowered her head and wrote: Fanfan, let’s talk.

He steadied his body and lowered his eyes.

She continued to write: We are not suitable for marriage yet.

“The reason.”

We don’t know each other well enough.

“I’ll tell you what you want to know.”

He has a cold look that will not give up until he achieves his goal.

She had no choice but to continue writing under his gaze: You said you thought I was your wife and that you had seen me in your dreams.In fact, it’s because Xiaoguang likes me, that’s why you choose to get close to me, right?

“You know me well, I don’t exclude you, we are a good match.”

I…familiar with you?

he listed calmly: “You know that I like to eat noodles with clear soup and water, you know that I like to drink mocha, you understand the meaning expressed in my music, and it can stimulate my inspiration.”

A very specific answer, almost cruelly specific.

Many people can achieve these conditions.

She squeezed the pen in her hand: In other words, if I were not the person Xiaoguang liked, had never cooked noodles for you, mixed mocha, didn’t understand your music, and couldn’t stimulate your inspiration, you wouldn’t choose me, right?

He frowned, “There are no ifs. I am Xiaoguang, and what he has is mine. I just continue what I have not finished.”

Continue unfinished business.

Xiaoguang likes her things.

Chi Jun’s worry was indeed not groundless.

She trembled her fingertips, closed her eyes and took a deep breath.

The heart attack was not as painful as expected, and after experiencing so many failed relationships, she found that she had become numb to the point of death, and even felt a sense of relief that “it’s true.”Since God took away her parents when she was six years old, the word “home” has become a luxury for her.No matter how hard she searches and how hard she works, she can never find the “home” she longs for.

My brother is very good, but he will have to start his own family sooner or later.

Maybe God is fair, giving her a brother who is very good to her, and then taking away the thing she wants most.

Let it go, she is tired and doesn’t want to look for it anymore.

She stiffened her hands and wrote word by word: Fanfan, you are not Xiaoguang.Although you theoretically have the same soul and body, emotionally you are different.You have different personalities, different hobbies, and different ways of doing things. You are a talented singer, and he is lucky to not sing out of tune. You like music, and he loves freedom. You are like fickle water, and he is like passionate and wanton fire. Water and fire are incompatible. How can you be one.You don’t have his memory, but you forcefully take over everything from him. It’s actually not necessary.You are excellent and your name is spread all over the world. There is no need to take over something that does not belong to you.Fanfan, be yourself and don’t force yourself to like me like Xiaoguang.Now that the matter has come to this, we should also divide…

Halfway through writing the word “fen” for breakup, she’s hand holding the pen was suddenly pulled up by he.

“It’s getting late, let’s go back first.”

She wanted to finish writing the last few words, but the entire notebook was taken away by he.

She was taken all the way to the car by he.

She looked at he’s expressionless profile, trying to figure out something, but she couldn’t figure it out.

He didn’t deny it, he probably agreed with her statement.

Back at the apartment, she unpacked her suitcase and packed her things.

During their relationship, he moved all her things from Chi Jun’s place to him without any explanation.

She doesn’t have many things, so she puts them away quickly.

He was actually helping her, coming and going. She couldn’t express her feelings, so she stuffed her clothes inside.

When the luggage was half packed, she was shocked to find that half of the luggage was his clothes.

He happened to come over, met her eyes and said calmly, “What?”

What?These two words should be “she” and “he”!

“I thought we were packing our luggage for our next trip. Don’t you think it’s enough?”

She’s face turned red instantly. She took out the notebook that He had just taken away in three steps and then started writing quickly.

As a result, before he could write two words, his wrists went cold. He had already pulled out his belt, tied her hands tightly, and pushed her down on the bed.

She opened her eyes in disbelief.

She thought she had just said it clearly, and he should have listened.

But the gloomy madness flashing in his eyes at this moment is not the look of a person who has broken up peacefully.

“Ah…”

She struggled and kicked, but it was completely in vain under the suppression of his power.

He stripped off her clothes one by one and roughly kneaded her breasts, “After all, you just like Xiaoguang more, right?” He spread her legs wide open and played with her tender private parts with his fingers, “Are you very touched that he committed suicide for you?”

She shook her head with a silent sob.

On the one hand, I want to deny what he said, and on the other hand, I want him to stop.

“I’m angry, Zhizhi.”

He’s fingers slowly moved in and out between her legs, lubricated by water.

“As long as you take back such ridiculous words as breaking up, I will satisfy you whatever you want.”

he spoke in a low voice, almost coaxingly.

She trembled and shook her head.

She doesn’t understand the meaning of such imposition.

Why does he have to take over Xiaoguang’s preferences? Xiaoguang is Xiaoguang, and he is he. Isn’t it good for he to pursue what he wants?

If he must give her the exact answer before letting her go, then she will give it.

Yes, I prefer Xiaoguang.So I can’t accept you indirectly killing him.

She lip-reads, slowly, so that he can understand.

He paused, his eyes fixed on She’s mouth. The disbelief, shock, and pain in his eyes gradually condensed into a terrifying storm, “Shen Lingzhi, you…well done…” He’s throat trembled, and he couldn’t utter a complete sentence for a long time.

The pain in his eyes was heartbreaking.

She almost thought he was severely hurt by her.

He suddenly laughed gloomily, a laugh that was emotionless and almost cruel that she had never seen before.